My shit all fly
Hellboy bitch
You know I'm the trending topic
Ten bad bitches
All of em shy
And you know that they can't stop it
I got my cash, oh
Know bad ass lil bitches
They really gone drop it
She like my damn song
Tryna f*ck with Hellboy bitch
You lost yo noggin
She call me off the iPhone
But trap off the Samsung yeah, yeah
I think that my mind gone
The type of shit you can't handle yeah, yeah
Lit like a candle yeah, yeah
She got heels no sandals yeah, yeah
She changing like channels, yeah
Ride me like a bike no handles yeah, yeah
Yves Saint jeans
Lotta bad bitches on me
Hunnit' band sack on me, yeah
Hunnit' band racks on me, yeah
Nigga can't cap on me
Nigga get blast tryna tax on me, yeah, yeah
Strap with me, nigga up his got Slatt with me, yeah (Let's go, lets go!)
Tryna make me some M's for my kinfolk, yeah, yeah
All this fake shit you pussy niggas you been fold, yeah
Chanel got double C's
Got Robin and Balmain jeans
Got Yves Saint Laurent on me
Some shit you've never seen, yeah
Yuh
I just might go and f*ck his bitch
Yuh
Pull up on you niggas I got that stick
Yuh
F*ck with them slimes you niggas ain't really on shit
Yuh
That's why I be taking them pictures while I'm f*cking his bitch
My shit all fly
Hellboy bitch
You know I'm the trending topic
Ten bad bitches
All of em shy
And you know that they can't stop it
I got my cash, oh
Know bad ass lil bitches
They really gone drop it
She like my damn song
Tryna f*ck with Hellboy bitch
You lost yo noggin
She call me off the iPhone
But trap off the Samsung yeah, yeah
I think that my mind gone
The type of shit you can't handle yeah, yeah
Lit like a candle yeah, yeah
She got heels no sandals yeah, yeah
She changing like channels, yeah
Ride me like a bike no handles yeah, yeah
All the gang pass hoes to me
I'm getting this green
No family tree
And I hear these new rappers
These niggas my seed
It's YSL team
Man shout out to Keed
I'm f*cking these hoes
Not knowing they name
YSL clique
Got a YSL chain
YSL bitch
Got a YSL fit
Through my YSL rips
Give me YSL brain
I can't f*ck on these hoes
Or make em my misses
She hitting my line
Man these bitches be tripping
I got Yves Saint Laurent
Making different decisions
Have you niggas get shot
Doctors give you incisions
I got bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches
She give the top
Yo bitches just give it
And yo bitch a nah
Yo bitch is the hittest
And I'm at the top
Count Benjins on Benjins
Been a couple years and I ain't changing
Pull up chain
Slave shit
F*ck her and she nameless
Saying
My shit all fly
Hellboy bitch
You know I'm the trending topic
Ten bad bitches
All of em shy
And you know that they can't stop it
I got my cash, oh
Know bad ass lil bitches
They really gone drop it
She like my damn song
Tryna f*ck with Hellboy bitch
You lost yo noggin
She call me off the iPhone
But trap off the Samsung yeah, yeah
I think that my mind gone
The type of shit you can't handle yeah, yeah
Lit like a candle yeah, yeah
She got heels no sandals yeah, yeah
She changing like channels, yeah
Ride me like a bike no handles yeah, yeah
1300 Hellboy - Saint Laurent Music (Feel Like Keed Pt. II) Lyrics
1300 Hellboy - Saint Laurent Music (Feel Like Keed Pt. II) Lyrics
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My shit all fly
Hellboy bitch
You know I'm the trending topic
Ten bad bitches
All of em shy
And you know that they can't stop it
I got my cash, oh
Know bad ass lil bitches
They really gone drop it
She like my damn song
Tryna f*ck with Hellboy bitch
You lost yo noggin
She call me off the iPhone
But trap off the Samsung yeah, yeah
I think that my mind gone
The type of shit you can't handle yeah, yeah
Lit like a candle yeah, yeah
She got heels no sandals yeah, yeah
She changing like channels, yeah
Ride me like a bike no handles yeah, yeah
Yves Saint jeans
Lotta bad bitches on me
Hunnit' band sack on me, yeah
Hunnit' band racks on me, yeah
Nigga can't cap on me
Nigga get blast tryna tax on me, yeah, yeah
Strap with me, nigga up his got Slatt with me, yeah (Let's go, lets go!)
Tryna make me some M's for my kinfolk, yeah, yeah
All this fake shit you pussy niggas you been fold, yeah
Chanel got double C's
Got Robin and Balmain jeans
Got Yves Saint Laurent on me
Some shit you've never seen, yeah
Yuh
I just might go and f*ck his bitch
Yuh
Pull up on you niggas I got that stick
Yuh
F*ck with them slimes you niggas ain't really on shit
Yuh
That's why I be taking them pictures while I'm f*cking his bitch
My shit all fly
Hellboy bitch
You know I'm the trending topic
Ten bad bitches
All of em shy
And you know that they can't stop it
I got my cash, oh
Know bad ass lil bitches
They really gone drop it
She like my damn song
Tryna f*ck with Hellboy bitch
You lost yo noggin
She call me off the iPhone
But trap off the Samsung yeah, yeah
I think that my mind gone
The type of shit you can't handle yeah, yeah
Lit like a candle yeah, yeah
She got heels no sandals yeah, yeah
She changing like channels, yeah
Ride me like a bike no handles yeah, yeah
All the gang pass hoes to me
I'm getting this green
No family tree
And I hear these new rappers
These niggas my seed
It's YSL team
Man shout out to Keed
I'm f*cking these hoes
Not knowing they name
YSL clique
Got a YSL chain
YSL bitch
Got a YSL fit
Through my YSL rips
Give me YSL brain
I can't f*ck on these hoes
Or make em my misses
She hitting my line
Man these bitches be tripping
I got Yves Saint Laurent
Making different decisions
Have you niggas get shot
Doctors give you incisions
I got bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches
She give the top
Yo bitches just give it
And yo bitch a nah
Yo bitch is the hittest
And I'm at the top
Count Benjins on Benjins
Been a couple years and I ain't changing
Pull up chain
Slave shit
F*ck her and she nameless
Saying
My shit all fly
Hellboy bitch
You know I'm the trending topic
Ten bad bitches
All of em shy
And you know that they can't stop it
I got my cash, oh
Know bad ass lil bitches
They really gone drop it
She like my damn song
Tryna f*ck with Hellboy bitch
You lost yo noggin
She call me off the iPhone
But trap off the Samsung yeah, yeah
I think that my mind gone
The type of shit you can't handle yeah, yeah
Lit like a candle yeah, yeah
She got heels no sandals yeah, yeah
She changing like channels, yeah
Ride me like a bike no handles yeah, yeah
Hellboy bitch
You know I'm the trending topic
Ten bad bitches
All of em shy
And you know that they can't stop it
I got my cash, oh
Know bad ass lil bitches
They really gone drop it
She like my damn song
Tryna f*ck with Hellboy bitch
You lost yo noggin
She call me off the iPhone
But trap off the Samsung yeah, yeah
I think that my mind gone
The type of shit you can't handle yeah, yeah
Lit like a candle yeah, yeah
She got heels no sandals yeah, yeah
She changing like channels, yeah
Ride me like a bike no handles yeah, yeah
Yves Saint jeans
Lotta bad bitches on me
Hunnit' band sack on me, yeah
Hunnit' band racks on me, yeah
Nigga can't cap on me
Nigga get blast tryna tax on me, yeah, yeah
Strap with me, nigga up his got Slatt with me, yeah (Let's go, lets go!)
Tryna make me some M's for my kinfolk, yeah, yeah
All this fake shit you pussy niggas you been fold, yeah
Chanel got double C's
Got Robin and Balmain jeans
Got Yves Saint Laurent on me
Some shit you've never seen, yeah
Yuh
I just might go and f*ck his bitch
Yuh
Pull up on you niggas I got that stick
Yuh
F*ck with them slimes you niggas ain't really on shit
Yuh
That's why I be taking them pictures while I'm f*cking his bitch
My shit all fly
Hellboy bitch
You know I'm the trending topic
Ten bad bitches
All of em shy
And you know that they can't stop it
I got my cash, oh
Know bad ass lil bitches
They really gone drop it
She like my damn song
Tryna f*ck with Hellboy bitch
You lost yo noggin
She call me off the iPhone
But trap off the Samsung yeah, yeah
I think that my mind gone
The type of shit you can't handle yeah, yeah
Lit like a candle yeah, yeah
She got heels no sandals yeah, yeah
She changing like channels, yeah
Ride me like a bike no handles yeah, yeah
All the gang pass hoes to me
I'm getting this green
No family tree
And I hear these new rappers
These niggas my seed
It's YSL team
Man shout out to Keed
I'm f*cking these hoes
Not knowing they name
YSL clique
Got a YSL chain
YSL bitch
Got a YSL fit
Through my YSL rips
Give me YSL brain
I can't f*ck on these hoes
Or make em my misses
She hitting my line
Man these bitches be tripping
I got Yves Saint Laurent
Making different decisions
Have you niggas get shot
Doctors give you incisions
I got bitches, on bitches, on bitches, on bitches
She give the top
Yo bitches just give it
And yo bitch a nah
Yo bitch is the hittest
And I'm at the top
Count Benjins on Benjins
Been a couple years and I ain't changing
Pull up chain
Slave shit
F*ck her and she nameless
Saying
My shit all fly
Hellboy bitch
You know I'm the trending topic
Ten bad bitches
All of em shy
And you know that they can't stop it
I got my cash, oh
Know bad ass lil bitches
They really gone drop it
She like my damn song
Tryna f*ck with Hellboy bitch
You lost yo noggin
She call me off the iPhone
But trap off the Samsung yeah, yeah
I think that my mind gone
The type of shit you can't handle yeah, yeah
Lit like a candle yeah, yeah
She got heels no sandals yeah, yeah
She changing like channels, yeah
Ride me like a bike no handles yeah, yeah
Writer: Isaiah Edwards
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid